@olawalium 1 November 2020 more from that month

Lost.

​Image Source.​​​ https://www.pexels.com/photo/man-standing-infront-of-forest-768267/ *In the desert of my thoughts,* *where all is empty, and my imagination hovers,* *finding nowhere to rest on,* *my heart is lost in my 'wander'* *In the wilderness of my fears,* *all I could see and discern are my rights and wrongs,* *while all I hear are lyrics unsung.* *I lost my courage and confidence.* *Lost in the last minutes of silence,* *with broken resilience,* *The only option is to retrace my steps,* *the path where I was from.* *I have to go back,* *from the last junction I remembered,* *make my bad, good,* *And make my good even better.* **Diary of a lost guy.** ​This Post First Appeared Here.​​​ https://hive.blog/hive-190212/@olawalium/lost-ii Thank you for your time. My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease. Still me, My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer. Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.